The quieter it is, the smoother it is, and the more it shows the seriousness of the problem, but what is the problem?

Thinking of these headaches, Ning Bing'er looked around, as if she wanted to find an unexpected exit that could explain the doubts in her heart.

Pin camera?

If you look closely, you don't find such an advanced instrument, so what could be monitoring this home, or protecting this home?

Ning Bing'er really didn't understand, so she could only keep rolling her eyes to find out.

"What's wrong?" Ning Xiangtian approached Ning Bing'er again worriedly, squatting in front of her knees, and calmly looking at this changeable woman.

She once again put away the ignorance and simplicity of the little woman, and in addition to the darkness in her eyes, she was guessing and wise, and her eyes were as sharp and fierce as an eagle searching every corner of the room, and even snooping on the secrets hidden in this room.

"It's okay, go back and sit down. Ning Bing'er ordered coldly, her tone was cold, her attitude was also very tough, and the expression on her face was even stiffer.

Such a fickle woman, Ning Xiangtian will not be bored and go up, but just go back to sit down very calmly and continue to observe the woman he loves the most with interest.

What's in the box upstairs?

Person?

Who could that be?

........

Ning Bing'er made a bold guess, thinking about how to find out next, but she was even more puzzled, why did the police delay in acting, what was their plan, what were they waiting for?

This kind of aimless intrusion made Bing'er suddenly a little nervous and scared, and she didn't move her troops for a long time, what were they waiting for?

And this Wang Cuihua was in a hurry when she came, why did she go?

Calm down, one question after another followed, Ning Bing'er's brain was like paste, she didn't know where to find the exit, and she didn't know what the clues to all this were?

What kind of courage made Ning Bing'er rush forward so boldly?

Blind or a vague memory of the previous life?

Now even Ning Bing'er herself feels slim, she doesn't know what she wants to do, and she doesn't know where to go next.

"Ning Xiangtian. Looking up at the man who had been looking at her stupidly, Ning Bing'er regretted for a moment, why did she take him to "send him to death".

As soon as the word "send to death" flashed in her mind, Ning Bing'er fell into a deep self-blame, an inexplicable sense of indebtedness wrapped herself, and she even felt angry about her immaturity, and impulsively pulled a man out with a cushion.

The moment he shouted Ning Xiangtian's name, Ning Bing'er looked at him with helpless eyes, waiting for this simple and innocent man to shoot back with a fierce look.

But no, Ning Xiangtian heard Ning Bing'er shouting to himself, and his heart was even more heart-wrenching, and he asked happily, "What's wrong?"

The more she looked at him and laughed, the more Ning Bing'er blamed herself and hurt, but she had already tied him to her waist and got on the thief ship, and there was no way to get rid of him.

"It's okay, I want to call you. Ning Bing'er smiled at Ning Xiangtian gently, and the interaction between her lips looked even more charming, but the bitterness in her eyes was undisguised.

The stupid Ning Xiangtian is not really stupid, he can feel Bing'er's depression and pressure, but he can't do anything, and he doesn't know how to help her, so he can only melt her scared heart with a warm smile.

From the moment he walked into this village, Ning Xiangtian felt that this strange village was hiding a big secret, it was the time to be busy with farming, and the fields were very deserted, and the surprisingly quiet village always exuded a mysterious atmosphere.

Then there is Wang Ming and his wife, and the poor child, Wang Ming and Bing'er's dumb riddle, although they don't understand very well, some can't understand it, but the panic and fear in their eyes are human instincts, a kind of fear of what they have seen and heard, and a panic from the bottom of their hearts.

And then there was this strange house, and this unpleasant smell, and the nerves were almost numb when I continued to smell it.

The signs are always telling Ning Xiangtian to be careful of everything here, but in order to make Ning Bing'er not worry about herself and have less self-blame and pain, Ning Xiangtian has always played a simple and indifferent face.

But he found that the more this was the case, the more uncomfortable Ning Bing'er seemed to be, how many unknown complex emotions were in this shout, and how many grievances and discomforts did he bear silently?

This is what he doesn't want to see, and it's what he doesn't want to see, but he doesn't know anything, and he doesn't know how to help her share it, so he can only force a smile.

Maybe this kind of love is harder, it is more painful, everyone wants to think about each other, they all want to share it for him, but they don't think that the emotions between the two are indeed these bonds.

"It's time to eat!" a brisk cry from far and near slowly appeared at the door of the living room, and the plump woman came in with two dishes.

Hearing Wang Cuihua's shout, Ning Bing'er immediately stepped forward to help serve the food, and her delicate and well-behaved little face instantly reverted to a cute and cute little appearance as if by magic, erasing all the sadness on her face just now.

Slightly curled her lips, smiling faintly, fresh and refined, not stained with mortal dust, smiling and scorching, transparent and pure like a white lotus, this is the beauty of Ning Bing'er's little face at this moment.

Such a quiet and elegant Bing'er, a smile can make people so intoxicated, but unfortunately the look in her eyes is too calm, and she has long been completely covered by this shallow smile, Ning Xiangtian was once again obsessively stunned.

Soon the meal was arranged, Ning Bing'er glanced at the stunned man with disgust, and shouted coldly: "Brother, aren't you hungry?

It seems to be an understatement of title and blame, but Ning Bing'er is intentionally or unintentionally protecting this man.

"Know!" Ning Xiangtian walked to the dining table and sat down from his panic, glanced at the two women in front of him, and waited for them to shout with his hanging chopsticks.

"Eat, eat, eat, it's not so particular. Wang Cuihua said lightly.

"I don't know if you're coming back today, just cook some home-cooked dishes, don't dislike it!" Wang Cuihua said and put vegetables in Ning Bing'er's bowl, the smile on her face was very clean, she couldn't see any scheming, and she was very calm.

"My sister cooks by herself, and Xiaoyi likes everything she does. Ning Bing'er bit her chopsticks and looked at the sumptuous meal with an excited face.

"Eat more if you like. Wang Cuihua put another piece of pork ribs into Ning Bing'er's bowl, and looked at Ning Bing'er with a very calm smile, the more she looked at it, the more she liked the clever little ghost, she couldn't get enough of it.

Looking at the rice bowl that had been covered with vegetables, Ning Bing'er glanced at Ning Xiangtian in embarrassment, her expression was complicated and painful, and she seemed very aggrieved and helpless.

Ning Xiangtian immediately stood up with understanding, put the meat in Bing'er's bowl in his bowl, and then said softly: "I like to eat pork ribs, Bing'er likes to eat fish, come and eat fish." ”